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“When words become unclear, I shall focus with photographs. When images become inadequate, I shall be content with silence.” — Ansel Adams
#4 45/365
1 streak
#834
Day 834
Day #834
#851
Day 851
Day #851
Time to clean the mirror? Change the light? Naah...
#924
Day 924
Day #924
Shadows to the rescue.
#958
Day 958
Day #958
A very important day which turned out to be a lot more stressful than I expected. I'm glad it's over now. A good night's sleep, that's what I...
#1,008
Day 1,008
Day #1008
Breathing in the beautiful scent of blooming trees while we can. Waiting for the sun.
#1,010
Day 1,010
Day #1010
Not bored with it yet.
#1,023
Day 1,023
Day #1023
It's been raining all day long, since early morning. Jarmusch. Questions I either can't or don't want to answer. Silence.
#1,028
Day 1,028
Day #1028
#theme-abstract
#1,048
Day 1,048
Day #1048
Nothing special here, though the afternoon was great. First meeting with Marta since last June.
#1,052
Day 1,052
Day #1052
Where to now?
#1,067
Day 1,067
Day #1067
Słowa/Words. Unlike deeds, they don't really matter sometimes.
#1,072
Day 1,072
Day #1072
Done.
#1,075
Day 1,075
Day #1075
Levels.
#771
Day 771
Day #771
Out of focus. Back to work tomorrow.
#796
Day 796
Day #796
An afternoon walk.
#802
Day 802
Day #802
Streak. Time to let go.
#805
Day 805
Day #805
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#849
Day 849
Day #849
Empty. Too early to get on the train and travel alone. Got my broken glasses repaired. Almost-one of the lenses had to be replaced.
#903
Day 903
Day #903
#918
Day 918
Day #918
So cold and so beautiful outside. Finally could take a deep breath with such brisk air around.
#831
Day 831
Day #831
Life. Touch. Colours.
#939
Day 939
Day #939
The first in my collection. I spent a lot of time watching mostly blue tits and greenfinches at my parents' feeder. Shot through the glass, n...
#996
Day 996
Day #996
#theme-sky is on fire.
#998
Day 998
Day #998
#theme-sky